Destruction Demon God Locke was indeed handsome.
His handsomeness was not the conventional sort of good looks.
Rather, it was the heroic bearing possessed only by rugged men, carrying the weathered strength and power forged through long years on the battlefield.
Moreover, Destruction Demon God Locke's most distinctive feature was undoubtedly his short gray-white hair.
Each strand stood sharply defined, as though stained by the heaviness of dimensional dust, yet glinting with the icy sheen unique to the Destruction Rule.
Perhaps it was because he wielded the ultimate Destruction Rule.
When the Destruction Demon God, clad in jet-black and ferocious demonic armor, slowly walked toward Saine and the others, Saine felt immense pressure for a moment. Even the mechanical energy circulating throughout his whole body slowed by half a beat.
A faint azure glow radiated from Saine's mechanical shell giant.
The glow spilled from the Mechanical Fusion Giant's chest cavity, and Saine's figure gradually emerged from within it.
At this moment, Saine was no longer maintaining any Rule True Body.
Instead, he appeared in the Illusory Sea Maze in the form of a human Mage from the Wizard World.
Standing at a distance opposite Locke, who had crossed through the Cross-Dimensional Time-Space Altar.
Unlike Locke's knightly battle attire, which brimmed with killing intent, Saine now held a Magic Staff embedded with a purple Magic Crystal and wore an exquisitely tailored jet-black Magic Robe. Dark-gold time-space patterns were embroidered along its hem, revealing a Mage's elegance beneath its understated appearance.
If he had not left the Faceless Mask behind in the Wizard World as a legacy supreme treasure of Wizard Civilization,
then Saine's appearance at this moment would not have differed much from how he had looked back in the Material Star Realm.
However, precisely because he no longer had